Play My Heart

Play my heart episode 21 – 22

(💙When two players fall in love💞)

🥀Episode 22🥀


“Oh it was just you.” Cleo said as she opened the door. I was about turning it off but I just had to see what exactly happened.

“Yup. Just me.” He said with a snicker.

“Come on in Cam. Where’s Ari by the way?”

“Oh she’s on her way. She should be here any minute with Kyla and Scott.”

“Okay. That sounds nice.”

Cleo led him to his seat before going to the kitchen and coming back with several bowls of popcorn. After which she sat down a few metres away from Cameron.

I expected them to exchange dirty flirty words or something of the sort but nothing of the sort happened. Instead, Cleo seemed engrossed in whatever she was doing on her phone and instead it was Cameron who drew closer to her.

She didn’t do anything but I could see that she was uncomfortable and she even moved a bit. Then he traced his finger down her arm.

“What are you doing?” Cleo immediately asked staring at him angrily.

“This.” Cameron had answered, crashing his lips against hers against her will to my surprise. He did that around the time I, Ariadne, Scott and Kyla walked in.

She’d tried pushing him away but from where I’d been standing that day, it’d looked as though her hands had been around his neck. Only watching it now did it all make sense.

I’d been such a fool. She told me that he’d been the one who kissed her but I didn’t believe her. Instead I’d pushed her away like a fool and like Kyla said, gone back to “my player ways”.

I have to go to her, apologize and pray that she believes me and accepts me. I love her too much to let go… Wait a minute!

Did I just say… I guess I do. I do love Cleo and I’ll tell her so. I don’t care about the bet or my reputation or anything of the sort. All I care about is her and only her and I’ll prove it to her.

With that settled, I grabbed my car keys and a jacket before heading out.



“Hey bartender! Get me another bottle of this.” I said rowdily, swinging the almost empty bottle in my hand.

“Will do Miss.” He replied turning his back to me before producing another bottle.

I downed all that was left in the last bottle before grabbing the new bottle and gulping half at a go.

“Easy Missy. A pretty lady like you shouldn’t be drinking like this.” I heard someone say beside me.

I turned to see a guy smiling at me. He didn’t even hide his lust for me as his eyes openly raved my body. Normally I would have told him off or even went as far as beating him up but I was drinking and this was probably my last day on earth so I might as well have fun while I’m still alive.

With that settled, I smiled flirtatiously at him as I leaned even more into him.

“What’s it to you how much I drink, hot stuff?”

He smirked and called the bartender over.

“One more bottle for the lady and the usual for me.”

“Coming right up Sir.” The bartender replied.

“The name’s James. Friends call me Jamie.”

“Hello Jamie.” I said slyly.

“Well are you going to tell me your name?”

“Nope.” I replied looking away from him.

“That’s alright. I don’t mind.”

“That’s good.” I said, gulping down a huge portion of the drink just as another bottle arrived. The night continued with Jamie and I making small talk while drinking.

“So…what do you say we go somewhere else and have some fun?” I heard him whisper into my ears, all of a sudden.

I stared at him in thought as I debated the idea before I eventually agreed.

He smiled and grabbed my hand as he began to lead me away the bar through the rowdy crowd, desire present in his eyes. We were almost through the crowd when someone suddenly blocked Jamie’s path.

I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me who it was as his scent had already wafted into my nostrils but I still had to see if it was who I thought it was.

And so, I slowly looked up to see Andre staring at Jamie with an angry glint in his eyes. My jaw instantly dropped.

“What was Andre doing here? What’s with the look? Why’s he staring at Jamie like that? Why’s he staring at me like that?” I thought, still gaping at him.

“Dude, do you mind moving aside? The lady and I have some business together if you know what I mean.” Jamie said and even though I was dead drunk and could barely see, I could instantly feel Andre’s body tense up as the muscles in his jaw twitched.

“Well, I think your business will have to be put on hold because that lady you’re holding is MINE.”

“Wait what? I must be more drunk than I thought I was. I must be dreaming… That’s right. It’s all a dream. Andre isn’t here and he’s definitely not calling me his in front of a total stranger.”

“What do you mean ‘MINE’?”

“I mean she’s mine as in my responsibility. And I’ll appreciate you handing her over to me right now.”

“Who the heck do you think you are, a*shole?” I heard Jamie say as he attempted to punch Andre, an obvious mistake.

I didn’t wait around to see what happened next though. Instead, I stumbled back to the bar and asked for another drink. I could hear the ruckus and crashes behind me but drunk me couldn’t care less.

Instead I calmly waited for my order and when it was finally brought, I busied myself by getting even more drunk.

My objective as of now was to get so drunk that I would become numb to everyone and everything around me, to Jamie, to Kyla, to Cameron, to Ariadne, to Andre and my messed up life. I would to get so numb that when the time finally came to leave this world, I wouldn’t feel a thing as the life slowly ebbed out of me and nothing was going to stop me from doing that…from taking my life today.

No one. Absolutely no one!



“Next time, you stay away from my woman! Got that?!” I growled as I landed a final blow on his face.

“Of course. I will. I will.” He replied fearfully, running away immediately I got off him.

“Prickly bastard.” I muttered to myself heading towards the bar where I saw Cleo drinking like she had no care in the world.

“Cleo! Baby, let’s go.” I said grabbing her hand but she pulled away.

“Go where?” She asked in a drunken tone.

“Home Cleo. Let’s go home.”

“What home? Last I remember, you kicked me out of that HOME. You!” She replied, poking me in the chest.

“I know. I know and I’m sorry. But I know the truth now and I want you to come back home with me.”

“No! I’m not coming “home” with you. Just go and leave me alone with my drink.”

“Cleo please! Just come with me.” I said trying to pull her up but she resisted and instead, she pushed me away and I fell on the floor, hitting my head on a table nearby.

My head hurt like crazy but I couldn’t stay on the floor for long as Cleo wasn’t already making her way out of the bar and I couldn’t risk her walking around in her drunken state so I immediately got on my feet and began trailing behind her.

I couldn’t run due to my head which I’m pretty sure was bleeding so I managed to walk fast while calling on Cleo to stop.

I lost track of her at a point. I had already lost hope of catching her again when I suddenly noticed a figure standing on a nearby bridge 🌉 and from the looks of it, whoever it was was preparing to jump off.

The closer I came to the person, the clearer the person’s face became and I suddenly realized that it was Cleo on the bridge.

“CLEO!!!” I yelled as I rushed towards her praying I wasn’t too late.
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(💙When two players fall in love💞)

🥀Episode 23🥀


“CLEO!!!” I yelled aghast as I rushed towards her.

“Cleo, what are you doing?” I asked again, slowly walking towards her.

“What do you think I’m doing, Andre?”

“Well whatever it is, please don’t it.”

“Well why shouldn’t I? Ariadne hates me, you do too, my life is messed up. I’m broken Andre. I have nothing to live for. If I die, no one would be bothered. What’s the use postponing it?”

“That’s not true Cleo. I don’t hate you and neither does Ariadne. She’s just angry because she doesn’t know the truth. I’m sorry for not believing you. Just please don’t do this. I’d miss you if you died…so please don’t jump. Just get off there.”

“How am I sure you’re not an illusion?”

“An illusion wouldn’t be able to do this.” I said walking towards her and cupping her face before placing a kiss on her forehead.

“Would an illusion be able to tell you “I Love You”?”

“Wait what?”

“You heard me right Cleo. I LOVE YOU!”


“Yes I do. And I wouldn’t want you to die except we died together.”

She stared at me wide eyed for a few seconds before she suddenly went unconscious. Thankfully she fell right into my arm and I was able to lift her off the ledge she had been standing on.

Then with Cleo in my arms, I made my way to my car while muttering continuously “You’re safe…you’re safe now.”…



“Mmm” I groaned as my eyes shot open and took in the scenery around me.

Wait a second! Why doesn’t it look like I’m in the hotel room? Where exactly am I?

I tried sitting up but immediately had to lie back as my head began aching terribly almost bringing tears to my eyes.

I must have really drunk a lot because this is the worst hangover I have ever had.

I lay still in the bed waiting for the headache to recede as I tried to recall how I got to wherever I was.

Just then, I heard a door silently open and close. I then watched as Andre suddenly sat on the bed beside me, using his hand to feel my forehead.

Wait a sec! I’m in Andre’s house or more specifically, his room!?

“How did I get here? Why did I get here? Am I still dreaming or is this another sign of an hangover? I can’t be in Andre’s room and he can’t be sitting down beside me. He just can’t!” I thought anxiously.

“I see you’re already awake. How are you feeling, Cleo?”

“Like I got run over.” I managed to reply still staring at him.

He smiled and said “That’s good… Do you mind sitting up so you can take some pills to help with your hangover?”

“Sure.” I answered as I tried to sit up despite the pounding headache I had.

I eventually managed to and after taking the drug, I watched as Andre placed a breakfast tray on my lap.

“Thanks.” I muttered before I started to eat while Andre kept his eyes on me throughout.

After a while, I couldn’t take the staring anymore so I just had to ask.

“Andre, what’s wrong?”

“Is anything wrong? Is the food okay?”

“The food is great. It’s just… Why am I here? How did I get here?”

“You don’t remember?”


“Last night. Don’t you remember what happened?”

“Last night? I don’t really…” I suddenly paused as the events rushed back accompanied by a mean headache but still I remembered.

The whole thing with Jamie, how Andre appeared, me pushing him away and then our talk on the bridge… I couldn’t help gasping as I remembered his last few words to me before I blacked out.

“You-you said tha-that you…” I stuttered, my eyes already watering as I stared at him.

“That I love you?”

“D-did you mean i-it?”

“I did and I still do.”

“I-I don’t know what to say. I just — I just don’t believe it.”

He sighed and then covered my hands with his.

“Look, I’m sorry for not believing you, Cleo but believe me when I say, I really do love you…more than anything else in the world. I don’t know when, I don’t know how or why but I’ve fallen madly for you, believe that… What I want to know you love me too?”

I stared in his eyes and true to his words, I could see the emotions clear in his eyes… Still I was confused. Do I love him as well? Would he still love me if I told him the truth about me?

“I can see you still don’t know what to say so I won’t push you for an answer.” I heard him say, breaking my chain of thoughts.

“That’s probably for the best.”

He nodded and stood to leave but not before saying “This isn’t about the bet or anything like that. I really do love you Cleo. I want you to know that.”

And then, he opened the door and left leaving me alone with my thoughts.

Do I love Andre or not???
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What do you think?
Does Cleo love Andre or not?
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(💙When two players fall in love💞)

🥀Episode 24🥀


The day went by with Andre trying to act as though everything was normal. Kyla called to check where I was but I explained that I was safe and sound even I refused to tell her where I was. Then again, I’m sure she knew.

I tried calling Ariadne but she still wasn’t picking my calls. It hurt but I tried not to think about it, instead focusing all my thoughts on whether or not to Andre and what my answer would be to his question.

I eventually decided that I would tell him when night fell and then I tried my best to focus on whatever activity we were doing.

Night came sooner than expected and I found myself growing anxious and nervous as Andre escorted me to my room.

We got in and he tucked me in with a good night peck on my cheek and he was on his way out when I finally built up the courage to call him back.

“Andre?” I called as high as I could. It came out as a whisper but he heard still.

“Yes Cleo?”

“Can we um…can we talk?” I asked.

“Sure. What do you want to talk about?” He asked sitting beside me on the bed.

“Before I answer your question – the one you asked in the morning – I have something to tell you, something which I haven’t told anyone in a very long time. Only Kyla, my psychiatrist, my mom and dad know this.”

“What is it, honey?”

I smiled at the name but didn’t say anything about it as I continued.

“When I was 6, my mom and dad divorced. It was hard on me and them as well but no matter how much I begged, they refused to get back together. After the divorce, my dad just left me alone with my mom. He didn’t pay visits or pay child support. He practically abandoned me and my mom.

I could tell my mom still loved him a lot because she didn’t charge him to court for neglecting me and her despite knowing how rich he was.

Soon after, my mom remarried again, this time to a man named Raphael. I never knew why she married him but at least she seemed slightly happier and we all got along fine until Raphael started… He started…”

“What did he do Cleo?” Andre asked, taking my hands in his.

“He started abusing me.” I said shuddering. “First I noticed, someone was always watching me when I was in the bathroom. I always thought it was Mom but soon he would walk into the bedroom while I was getting dressed always claiming it was a mistake.
I believed him. Then he started coming my room late at night and touching me…. Sometimes he made me touch him. He always came whenever there was a thunderstorm, always!

The one time I threatened to tell my mom, he lied to me and said that my mom was the one asking him to do such things to me. I believed him and never tried to tell her. After all I was 10 and naive.

Things began escalating and a few times, he would tie me to my bed and do things to me. Things that I… I couldn’t tell anyone. I-I…” I tried to continue but couldn’t as the memories of all that that monster did to me rushed back and despite how much I promised myself that I wouldn’t cry, I just couldn’t help the tears that ran down my cheeks as I broke down and began crying.

All of a sudden, I felt the bed dip behind me as strong hands encircled me and held me close.



“Shh. It’s okay honey. You’re safe now. You’re safe.” I muttered as I held Cleo close.

This would be the second time I would be seeing Cleo vulnerable and the first time I would be seeing her cry. Then again I don’t blame her.

She had to go through all that because her dad left her and her mom and her mom got married to a monster.

“Eventually my mom found out. She came back home from one of her many trips and found me tied to my bed crying. Raphael had left me there as a punishment after I tried running.

At first I was reluctant to tell her what had happened but soon I told her everything. She was shocked and broken and it was a wonder that she didn’t kill Raphael before dying herself.

She divorced him, filed a restraining order and then sued him to court. The bastard tried pinning it on me and my mom. He claimed my mom was never around and so he was only using me to sate his desire since he didn’t want to cheat on his wife. He practically dug his grave.

Soon after, I learnt my mom had cancer and that was the major reason for her frequent journeys not even her work. Her disease was terminal and probably finding out that it was the major cause of what happened to me, she died a few months after Raphael was jailed.

It was the saddest day of my life. Surprisingly, my dad who’d abandoned me for years suddenly appeared at her funeral saying that he was sorry for everything that happened to me. He said he’d heard and that it was my mom’s fault for distancing him from us.

I couldn’t believe my ears. He was actually blaming it on her. He was actually blaming it on her. I moved in with him and his new family. His new wife didn’t like and I didn’t like her either. I basically hated my whole life and most especially my dad so when my mom’s sister, Aunt Olivia who lived in California came to pay a visit, I asked to go back with her.

For once my dad listened to me and I left England with her. My aunt was a rich spinster and she basically let me do whatever I wanted and even though I was already over the whole Raphael thing — mostly — I really had no interest in guys. I was basically a loner in high school until Ian Wright, a senior started paying attention to me.

I tried to stay aloof but he knew all the right words to say and soon I fell in love with him and after a few threats and pleas from him, I went to bed with him.

Next day, I went to school only to discover that Ian had been playing me. He and his friends had made a bet about me and he won. He was supposed to take my virginity but I wasn’t a virgin so he spread the news that nerdy Cleo was actually a slut.

That basically destroyed me. After how much Raphael scarred me, Ian was supposed to be the “ light at the end of the tunnel ” but he ended up shattering me completely.

I was able to finish high school and the rest is basically history. I hated men and love even more so I became a player or a playgirl if you like.

I was happy doing so until I met you. I hated you at first…” She stopped to chuckle as did I. “…but all I can is you were different. At first, with the bet and everything, that was all everything between us was… A bet but slowly and surely, I fell for you. I tried denying it but I did and I guess that’s why when you didn’t believe me and you threw me out, it hurt so much. I love you, Andre Simmons.”

“You do!?” I questioned.

“I really REALLY do!”

“Well I love you too, Cleona Reynolds.” I smiled as I placed a kiss on her forehead.
I pulled away and found her lips just a few meters away.

“Your lips… They’re so…red and full.”

“You want to kiss me, don’t you?”

“So much.”

“But the bet?”

“Forget the bet. In fact I’m declaring the bet null and void.”

“Nah. Let’s try kissing each other…at the same time. That way, there’s no winner…”

“Or loser. I like that idea… How about it?”

“Definitely.” She replied.

I smiled and cupped her cheek with one hand as she leaned in. I leaned in as well and soon our lips met in a sweet and gentle kiss that slowly grew fiercer.

Eventually we pulled apart, breathless as we stared at each other.

“You have no idea how much I’ve been wanting to do that…and now that I have, I want to do so much more.”

“What’s stopping you then?” She asked coyly as she traced a finger over my lips down to my chest.

I caught her finger and then dipped my head to meet her lips.

{This next section is RATED 🔞🔞🔞 so you’re advised to read at your own discretion}



I moaned softly as Andre covered my lips with his in a kiss that lit a fire in my belly. As the kiss continued growing fiercer by the minute, I slid my arms round his neck as I buried my hand in his hair, pulling at it at intervals.

In response, Andre groaned as he lowered himself onto me and began kissing downwards from my neck to my b*easts. He broke away for a few seconds to remove the shirt I was wearing before returning to feast on them properly.

He placed one of my b*easts in his mouth and licked, sucked and even bit it at times before turning his attention to the second b*east. As he sucked it, I buried my hands in his hair pulling on it as a way of urging him on.

However determined not to let him have all the fun, I sat up and made him lie on the bed. I helped him out of his shorts at which his erect d*ck sprang free.

I had to gasp. It was huge, probably the biggest I’d seen. Still I placed both my hands around it and began moving them around it, smiling when he groaned and moaned as I did.

Then I slipped it into my mouth and sucked it while my fingers played with his balls. This went on for a while until he finally came into my mouth with a groan.

“You give a mean blowjob.” He said sitting up to stare at me.

“I try.” I replied cheekily.

He smiled and cupped my cheeks.

“I know but it’s my turn now.” He said kissing me as he slid his hand into my pajama pants.



Cleo was simply incredible. I’d gotten a lot of blowjobs in my lifetime but none could ever top the one she gave me. I simply love everything about her. Her smile, her laugh, her lips, her eyes… I loved the way her body responds to me just like it’s doing now… And I’m going to give her pleasure like never before.

I laid her back on the bed as we kissed while rubbing my hand around her c*it. I removed her shorts along with her underwear and then I placed my d*ck at the very entrance of her v*gina using it to tease her, enjoying the way her body reacted to what I was doing.

When I finally grew tired, I glanced up at her and asked “Are you ready for this?”


I took that as my answer and thrust into her slowly until I was fully buried in her. I stayed still for a while waiting for her to get used to it before I began moving in and out, growing momentum as I continued.



“Andre!” I gasped as I felt his length inside me. It felt so huge and it hurt a little since it’d been a while but still it felt good. It felt better than good. It felt like heaven literally.

Now I understand why ladies swarmed him. He felt soo…. Gosh! There was no word to explain it.

Then he started moving, slowly at first then he became faster and faster, kissing my neck and lips whilst he continued.

“I love you so much, baby.” He groaned at intervals causing me to smile and tighten my hold on him.

“Andre!” I groaned as we both came at the same time.

He rolled off me sweating as he placed a kiss on my lips.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” I replied leaning into him still naked, smiling when I felt his hard-on on my backside.

“Looks like Junior wants more.” I said giggling as I turned to face him.

“What do you say…we give Junior what he wants.”

“Mmm…let’s do it.”

“I had a feeling you’d say that.” I said giggling as he climbed atop me again………….
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